Xiling Lan was about to step forward to investigate, but suddenly, he was pulled away by Xiwu on the side, and said with a serious expression, "Go away!" This corpse is different! All personnel back off! ”

This grasp can actually make the master-level Xiling Landu retreat by a distance of four or five meters, which shows how much strength Xi Wu used!

Xiling Lan didn't bother with him, and his face changed: "It's the plague?" ”

Xi Wufuzi nodded, his expression was a lot heavier, he took out a simple mask, put it on carefully, took out his gloves and put them on, took out a white pill and swallowed it, before he dared to approach the corpse and bury his head in research.

Seeing that Xiwu was so cautious, Xiling Lan also hurriedly beckoned, and he and his close guards all wore masks and gloves like Mr. Xiwu, and were fully armed.

Although her strength is strong, she is not like the guy from Chu Tianmu, she has a talisman cup on her body, she is not afraid of any poison, and she is also afraid of plague at the master level, otherwise, it is a pity that Wufuzi can be so cautious?

After arming, he turned his face and asked, "What's the matter?" Didn't you order that if you find someone infected with the plague and died, you should report it immediately and bury it on the spot? How can there still be violent corpses in the wild? ”

This corpse is not far from the official road, who is so bold as to dare to throw the corpse of a person infected with the plague who died by the pipe right next to the pipe, is this the rhythm of death?

As he spoke, he heard the exclamations of the guards, and in front of him, several more corpses were found, all of which seemed to have died of the plague.

Xiling Lan and Xiwu's faces darkened, thinking that they were under control, and the epidemic was temporarily stabilized, and everything was under control, but the reality gave everyone a resounding slap in the face.

It stands to reason that all the plague deaths that occur in Kyoto are burned first and then buried, and there is no such situation where corpses are thrown into the wilderness......

If it weren't for the corpses being dumped in the wilderness, how could there be such a scene where many plague servants died in the wilderness?

Xiling Lan had a sense of foreboding......

At this moment, one of the guards who walked to the outermost part seemed to notice something and beckoned: "There is still a living mouth here." ”

Xiling Lan and Xiwu hurriedly arrived in two steps, and in front of the guards, there was a thin woman with a blue and gray face, only intake and no breath, and a swaddling baby in her arms, a black and thin baby in the swaddling clothes, who had been out of breath for a long time.

Xiwu took out the silver needle from his arms, and stabbed the woman a few times like lightning, and the thin woman, groaning, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around in confusion.

When he saw the faces of Xilinglan and the others, he was startled, and reflexively hugged the swaddling clothes in his arms, and shrank back until his back hit a stone, then he looked at everyone in horror, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Please beg the nobles, enjoy the stuttering, it's okay to give saliva, my second girl-"

Speaking of this, the woman looked down at the baby in swaddling clothes, and found that her life had long been cut off, and her eyes suddenly went dark, and she never woke up again.

The guard next to him couldn't help but mutter: "I finally found a living mouth, okay, I'm dead again!" ”

Xiling Lan's cold voice sounded: "No need to find a living." ”

Everyone was puzzled, turned their heads to look at her, and looked in the direction she was looking, on the pipe, a group of black and oppressive people came in the distance, with good eyesight, it could be found that they were all embarrassed refugees, dragging their weak bodies, staggering forward.